Governor Newsom, with all due respect to the office you hold, your latest outburst against a dedicated public servant retiring after nearly three decades of service crosses every line of decency and statesmanship.
Gregory Bovino has spent his career enforcing the laws of this nation laws you, as Governor, have repeatedly chosen to undermine yet you celebrate his departure with venom that would shame any true leader.
You call him the smallest man who ever lived while presiding over the largest exodus in California's history: families fleeing sky-high taxes, unchecked crime, streets lined with tents and despair, rolling blackouts, and wildfires that devour communities because priorities were misplaced on virtue-signaling rather than competent governance.
You lecture on ruined lives and spread fear?
Look in the mirror, Governor.
Millions have had their American Dream shattered under your watch, forced to pack up and leave the once-golden state you turned into a cautionary tale of progressive failure.
This is not leadership; it's the desperate flailing of a man who knows his record is indefensible and his national ambitions are crumbling.
A statesman rises above petty attacks, focuses on solutions, and unites rather than divides.
You have chosen the path of the demagogue slick, performative, and utterly destructive.
The American people see through the polish.
They see a governor who lectures the country while his own state burns, literally and figuratively.
They see a would-be president who can't govern the one state entrusted to him.
Good riddance?
The sentiment applies far more aptly to the era of ruinous policies you've inflicted on California.
Let this moment serve as a warning: character is revealed in how one treats those who serve honorably, even in disagreement.
Yours has been laid bare.
The nation deserves better far better than a man who wields words like weapons while his state pays the price.
America is watching.
And we will not forget.
FORGIVE ME, MOMMY 😢🐾…
I was there where you left me for two whole days. Sleeping right on the side of the road. I was terrified of the noise from the cars but I did not move.
Last night one of those cars stopped and she got out. She invited me to lunch but I said no. She invited me to come sleep at her house and I also said no. I tried to explain to her that I was waiting for you but she wouldn’t listen. She pulled out a leash and said I couldn’t stay there any longer. I bit her several times and ended up peeing on myself as I growled and cried! She didn’t understand that she was separating me from you! She took me against my will and we drove off! I was so sad because I knew you were going to be worried. We ended up at her house.
I kept screaming hoping you would hear me but you never came. I vomited because of my nerves, feeling so sick. I kept telling her I had to go back because you were going to think I abandoned you when you saw I wasn’t there! I, who love you with all my heart and soul have not stopped crying since we separated a few days ago. I want you to know, I would never do that to you.
I don’t know where you are now or why you stopped the car and left me there. Surely you had something very important to do. Can you come find me now, mommy?
Today I ate because my tummy was hurting. I also slept on a very soft bed. And by accident I also wiggled my tail a bit. I’m so sorry, please forgive me. She’s just being really nice to me. She said I could stay forever. She’s calling me Milo but I already have a name. When you pick me up you can tell it to her. You’ll see how surprised she’ll be when you explain to her that this was a big mistake.
Because mommy, you’re coming back for me, right 😢🐾?
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I could easily get someone to do it for me but the tail wags, smiles and joy they bring me helps my own depression and anxiety.
The best start to a day 🥰🥰